"I don't think this is a good idea, Hera," Cyril said just after he glanced at the school gate.
The class hours have long finished and tonight the school is only open for the yearly acquaintance party. 8 years of studying in the same school and today is the first time that Cyril will attend a school party. Not that his parents don't allow him, it's just that he isn't a party animal. Which brings them to this situation again.
"I don't think I want to go," he added. Turning around and walking away.
Hera turned around with him before she held his arm and pulled him back. She was able to feel his cold skin, as well as pulps of sweat, forming on his body and it made her retract her hands immediately.
"Eww, how many liters of water did you drink?" she asked in disgust.
